American Lipstick
Sunday, December 22, 2019
[Gwendolyn's Front-yard Song] a poem
I wander if your mother
is still upset about my ruining
you under her roof
she should have recovered by now;
a lady whose been around
should anticipate what comes
around
Dontrell Lovet't
from, [If It Be You]
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